I love that quote.


Ever Get The Feeling?Ever get the feeling When nothing seems fair, But your main concern is Whether your lungs accept the air?Ever Get The Feeling?
Ever get the feeling That you'll never be worth it, Even after spending all your time Trying to be so damn perfect?
Ever get the feeling When you just want to scream, To have someone notice you for once, To be recognized, to be seen?
Ever get the feeling When you just want to be alone, Yet thats how it always is, And nowhere feels like home?
Ever get the feeling That this will never end, And all of your m


Over The EdgeOn top of the world, it seemed As I looked down at all of you. All so unconcerned, Not knowing what I was about to do.Over The Edge
A breeze blew across the city, Sending shivers down my spine Looking over to the clock tower, It was nearly the right time.
I hung my feet over the edge, Looking down once again. Sitting on this old rooftop, Where many lonely days were spent.
My mind remains thoughtless, Not daring to think of you. I wouldn't be at this height, If not for all you had to do.
The clock chimes four times, I look over


ShadowsAt the latest hours of night, In the very depths of my dreams, They come awake to warn me Of all that they have seen.Shadows
Their whisper's so quiet, And voices quite hoarse I know only to listen, A choice made with no force.
They gather around, Their faces dark as night Telling a tale of The death of all light.
"The sun will soon perish, We the shadows know, That once light has gone You'll have no place to go.
We ask you to join us In our eternal life, And you will never again fear The darkness of the night.


GoodbyeSmothered away by The smoke and fog, I stand alone Where I don't belong.Goodbye
I try to reach out My vision's impaired. I won't admit, I'm hopelessly scared.
The sun was hiding, 'Twas frightened away. Only I shall suffer From what comes today.
Air is thinning, As I gasp for breath. The world is spinning, I near my death.
The earth was cold, When I took my fall. Goodbye dear world, Goodbye one and all.
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Nought's had, all's spent,
Where our desire is got without content.
Tis safer to be that which we destroy
Than by destruction dwell in doubtful joy
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Poetry account: ~MelancholiesChild
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julianna.x.marie
~:>when it comes down to it, it shouldn\'t matter how many years are in your life, but the life in your years:>~
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